Status: I can be you, you can be all.

A Black Tea

Doorbell

When the doorbell sounds, I come out. It is Nilu.

"Didi, excuse me. I am late today. Yet, will cover everything before you go for therapy."

I look at her. She is same. Then turn to the dinning table. There is no cup, no plate, no spoon. And not a single drop of blackness in me.